Women are the Grand Puzzle!
Nature's Furies
Creations Fires
To wonder and amaze.
A small man shouted
this other man remembered
waking up beside one women
who wrinkled her nose
burned the oatmeal
and always forgot her keys.
she wrestled in her sleep
while he laid awake beside her.
She pulled at the sheet
rolled away and back again
slid her foot across his leg
and locked her heel behind his heel
She stopped and wrinkled her nose,
he smiled and slept beside her.
A small poetry group got together last night and I performed my usual thievery. I let them pray and silently waited to steal God's answers for myself.
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